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Hey, Skee, tell 'em I'm goin' for a while (A Million) Motherfukka's wanna see me dead
(A Million) Motherfukka's see me in the fed's
(A Million) wanna give me head
(A Million) Dollars in my account
(A Million) Soundscan the first out
(A Million) on my dick
(A Million) Motherfukka's shyt

Hit a down...
I'm the king, and you respect it
All I is Beyonce, and a Roc-a-fella necklace
Nigga you can "check up on it", I'm a Slim
Cincinnati fitted, wit the red and black brim
Gave 300 bars, two mixtapes, and a DVD
I did it for the C.P.T.
Did it for New York, did it for
Ran through hip-hop, and these nigga's lie down
I'm away for awhile, call it a California vacation
I call it a Bentley with a
GOD bless the child, wit style
Nigga sicker than West Nile, who king of the now
I'm putting my vest down, nigga's going to kill shit
Shut the up, nigga you ain't going to kill shit
Rappers don't kill rappers, guns rappers
And I be wit real crips, real bloods, real
Fuck rappin, these nigga's will ya grill backwards
Faster than Iraqis when Bush
My flow semi-automatic,
Touching is my job, you a bitch, this is sexual harrassment
Nigga get a lawyer, 'The Game' coming for ya
My jab, like Zab on the of De La Hoya
I'm the boy, and I'm making Hova noise
Got the whole world clapping, just the Nolia Boys
a juvenile, I had to prove my style
Went from to DJ Clue, and blhow
20 Magazine covers, look at me now
You need a hot 16?.. I need 100
half of these rap nigga's just be running they mouth
The half, in the ATL runnin' the south
10 Mill in the bank, 7 house
I'm rich, so on my 30th I'm out
Nigga, I'm so ahead of time, and I spit lines
Better rhymes everytime, nigga's hate on me so much, I like I'm Kevin Federline
Fuck it im rich, for nothing, tell the to get off of my dick
You wit me, my next album going to like Britney
I beat on these rap nigga's Bobby do Whitney
No more drama, no more wit 50
And if you tuning in, welcome to the 360 (welcome to the 360, welcome to the 360)
Right back I started, in Compton, taking out the garbage
Where Crips and Bloods shoot it out like Pearl
That was '95, when was in his prime
You yo Lethal Injection, and I brought mine
to '89, got my first mixtape
My brother brought it for me, use to call him Big Face
But now, we ain't brothers, nigga we ain't
And you in my shadow like Marcus Vick
And I heard about yo rappers talking shit
Stay out my family bidness, or you get a coffin
I ain't change, nigga that got off them bricks
Got to Dr.Dre cause his bars is sick
Getting head on the road, cause his cars is
And he so good, I had to pause this shit
I told 'em bomp, slow baby
Got to get this firm like Foxy, NaS and AZ
She said you,pay me
So I her in AZ
That's what I get for her listen to my Jay-Z
Fuck a bitch, me a 40, I'll take that
Dress up for the grammy's, but I still don't drive
Nigga I'm gangster, and don't play dat
Stand way back, or get ya ass ASAP
Nigga the payback, you want beef.. say that
I'll have a hundred hurricane where you lay at
Get yo clique wet, making up crip sets
got ran outta New York by Dipset
Then he got ran out of by my set
Banned from Watts, can't even walk through his
Nigga so lame, talking he
Won't bust a shot, and the know where I hang
I'm Big Daddy Kane, and the chain
The fact remains, the game rap for fame
Game rap for fun, Game his gun
the game rap in tongue, so that bastards done
Be easy, I might give you a pass once
I'm ready to die, but I don't want a son
Nigga, I rap too good, and I'm back in the
On the same couch, I put my in a package for Sug
After one meeting, I was back in the hood
Red bandana hanging, selling crack in the
Now it's, for good...
Any nigga mention Dre, get a Desert shoved in his fucking face
How taste?
yo shit out fa'real, Nigga im for real
Call Nelly or Wall, tell 'em make you a grill
I beef, like a steak on a grill
Got the clipse on hold, but I ain't
Nigga I'm fa'real.. my flow ill, smoke in ya lungs
I Spit like a razorblade under my tongue
Nigga, I'm number one, bar none
Who kick knowlegde outside of Hova and the God Son
We can go bar for bar, cocksucker some(tm)
me Take Flight like Tom Cruise in The Top Gun
You win some, but you just lost one
I beat on these lil like Dr. Dre drums
Look at these motherfukka's to prove theyselves
Thinking beefing wit going to boost they sales
Never that, motherfukka, I'm a cat
West in slacks, nigga, I'm as fresh as that
Ask Dre, ask Snoop, I'm
I'm Cube, I'm Jacob, I put on "Ice"

A skee , let me ask you a
If you the 120 bars, put it with the 240 bars
Then add the 360 bars, wit one Kevin Federline, what you
(A Million) Haha.. get the fuck outta here man..
Go find to do